Chapter 112 Hugging Ten Women in Different Ways



Huang Shengrong was about to cry, sobbing, "I didn't hug him, I really didn't hug him, brothers, don't listen to his nonsense!"

I want to hug you, but I don't have the energy...

Li Yansong and the other two couldn't help but look at him with contempt. It turned out that this guy was talking nonsense. They were almost fooled...

"Brothers! The harder you work, the more women he will hug, but what about your wages? How often will it increase?"

"You are all poor people digging for food in the cesspool! Let me tell you one more thing. I have seen Boss Huang before. All he eats in the morning is mutton dumplings with sugar!"

"They use golden dung scoops to clean out the excrement! What about you? Can you guarantee that you will have meat for every meal?"

Many people began to look at him with hatred.

Yes! If I had two hundred thousand taels, I would eat mutton dumplings with sugar every day and use a golden dung spoon to dig out dung. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?

Unfortunately, nowadays, the only dung scoops we can use are wooden ones...

Eating mutton dumplings with white sugar in the morning, using a golden dung shovel to dig out feces, and hugging ten women at night, it is so excessive!

Fang Zhengyi knew too well what these people were thinking. He dealt with poor people every day, and the members of the Dung Gang and the Beggar Gang were the lowest of the lowest.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, the flow of information between classes was like being separated by a huge mountain. The two sides were completely unable to see the world in which the other lived, and it could be said that they lived in two different worlds.

Humans cannot imagine something that does not exist in this world.

The poor can only use their limited knowledge and information to combine and fantasize.

What can the poor think of? It's nothing more than the rich can eat sugar and drink honey every day, eat fish and meat, and even dare not think of beef.

There was also an emperor who used a golden hoe to farm...this is definitely not an exaggeration.

Even in modern times when the flow of information and knowledge is extremely abundant, such frogs in the well are still everywhere.

"Don't be impatient, brothers. I haven't finished yet!"

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